Rachel lay in the quiet of her suburban bedroom, the faint tick of the clock the only company to her racing thoughts. The digital readout glowed 1:13 AM. Her husband, Mike, slept peacefully beside her, oblivious to her restlessness. She sighed, gently sliding out from the warmth of the covers, her bare feet touching the cool floor. She padded softly to the kitchen for a glass of water, the plush carpet muffling her steps....

Their eyes remained locked for what felt like an eternity, Rachel's hand still wrapped around his now softening cock. She felt a rush of guilt wash over her, the gravity of the situation finally sinking in. With trembling fingers, she pulled her hand away, the sticky residue of his cum cooling on her skin. Her gaze fell to the floor, unable to meet his eyes. "I-I'm sorry," she whispered, the words catching in her throat....

Jason knew in that moment that he had to have her. He needed to take his mother as his own. In his experience with women he had seen a familiar pattern of them chasing him after finding out how big he was. But now, for the first time, he felt like the pursuer. Jason decided that he was going to fuck his mother. He just needed to wait for the right time. He went to his room, his cock still pulsing with the aftershocks of h...

The light from the early morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Rachel’s eyes snapped open, and she bolted upright, the reality of where she was hitting her like a cold shower. "Shit," she breathed, her heart racing as the realization dawned on her that she had fallen asleep in Jason's bed. Her eyes scanned the room, taking in the rumpled sheets, the faint scent of their mingled sex...

As Jason left the shower, Rachel took a moment to catch her breath. The water continued to pummel her body, washing away the sweat and evidence of their shared passion. She felt empty without him inside her, but her hand moved to fill the void, her fingers slipping easily between her swollen lips. Her mind raced with thoughts of what they had done, the taboo nature of their encounter playing out like a forbidden movie in...